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They are only a few metres away, but could just as well be on the other side of the world at that moment. He turns and walks over to them, and to my horror I watch him take down my cotton panties off the hook, saturated with my sexual fluids.

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No! No! That’s wrong!

It’s bad to do that! I remember my Mom said so!

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She was smiling as he walked away. Inside he pressed down the lever of the pedal bin with his foot.

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Especially as she has been doing her best to care for Amy and him since his dad died in a car accident almost two years ago. And then, her best friend, Amy’s mom, of cancer a few months later.

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